Spring gave way to autumn, and half a year passed in the blink of an eye.
Hundred Herbs Planet, Thousand Spirits Market.
The streets teemed with people and traffic, bustling with activity.
A streak of golden light appeared on the horizon, rapidly flying toward Thousand Spirits Market.
Before long, the golden light revealed its true form: an enormous, entirely golden dragon boat. Atop it stood a forty-five-story golden pavilion, glittering with spiritual light.
Two large silver characters, "Flying Dragon," were emblazoned on the sail, exceptionally eye-catching.
"Eh? It's the Flying Dragon! The Flying Dragon has arrived."
"The Flying Dragon is here! Haha, we can travel to other cultivation planets again."
"Hurry up! If we're late, there might not be any spots left."
A large number of cultivators rushed out of the market, intending to take the starship to other cultivation planets.
In a vast manor, Ye Xin and six others stood outside a three-story azure pavilion, their expressions anxious.
The Flying Dragon had already arrived and would not remain for long.
Before long, Han Changming emerged from inside with a smile on his face.
The Longevity Treasure Pill was rather difficult to refine. From three batches of ingredients, Han Changming had successfully refined eighteen Longevity Treasure Pills, every one of them a high-grade pill. He had already taken one himself.
A high-grade Longevity Treasure Pill could extend one's lifespan by six hundred years, making its effects quite remarkable.
Generally speaking, Spirit Transformation Cultivators lived for over two thousand five hundred years. Han Changming was already over nine hundred years old; after taking a Longevity Treasure Pill, he still had more than two thousand years of lifespan remaining.
Nascent Soul Cultivators had a lifespan of around twelve hundred years. Han Zhangxiang did not have much time left, so Han Changming